Does the mind work faster in desparate times, or does it fail in desparate times?

He got a fever, and of all the stupid things to do, I resisted the urge to ask him how he was doing.

Instead, I send him an email after he recovers.

How retarded is that...

This is proving A LOT harder than it's supposed to be.

Busy school schedule nearly killed me, but at least it kept my mind occupied. Now I'm free to think too much again.